When Long Chen reached out to grab the pole, Zhu Yifeng and Yu Qianxue's hearts raced wildly. Long Chen neither focused nor gathered strength to lower his shoulder; his posture was like reaching for an egg.
When they saw Long Chen's move, all the strong fighters present stopped training. A mocking smile appeared at the corner of their mouth, quietly waiting for Long Chen to embarrass himself.
Because the people here had made a fool of themselves the first time they came, and many even thought they had misused their strength and ended up coughing up blood. They were happy to see Long Chen make a fool of himself.
When Long Chen gripped the pole, it trembled slightly, and his expression changed slightly.
"Hahaha..."
When Long Chen's expression changed, the powerful figures present burst out laughing.
"You really don't know your place."
"There are so many ignorant people nowadays."
"Heh, only the ignorant are fearless..."
But just as they were mocking them at will, suddenly everyone fell silent. The contempt on their faces instantly turned to shock, then to shock.
The terrifyingly heavy pole was gently lifted by Long Chen. Not only these people, but even Yu Qianxue was so shocked that she covered her cherry lips with her jade-like hand, and Zhu Yifeng's eyes nearly popped out.
Not only did Long Chen pick it up, he also tossed the pole in his hand. Seeing this move, the powerful figures present nearly went mad, unable to believe their eyes.
"A single pole is actually this heavy?" Now things are in trouble. Long Chen picked up the pole and weighed it, his face showing no joy—instead, he was grave.
"This so-called 'One Dragon Power' is just the basic strength for ordinary dragons to ascend to Dragon King upon reaching adulthood.
And the base power of a holy dragon after ascending to Dragon King is ten thousand dragon powers, while I ... Forget it, let's not talk about it.
In short, you must remember, to change the Seven-Star Battle Body, you must possess at least three thousand dragon power. Only with a physical body of this strength can you withstand the impact of changing it.
Of course, the three thousand dragon power is the most basic. If you want to reduce risk, the stronger the physical body, the better.
Three thousand dragon power is a bottom line. If you drop below this limit, never try—you'll really lose your life. At that moment, the voice of a dragon clan expert rang out.
"Ten thousand dragon powers?"
Long Chen nearly dropped the pole in his hand with fear. What kind of existence is the Sacred Giant Dragon?
"Bang boom bang... Hearts
pounded wildly, but not Long Chen's—they were everyone present. Their heartbeats rose and fell with the pole Long Chen tossed.
"Big brother... Big brother..."
Seeing Long Chen holding the rod in his arms with a shocked expression, as if lost in thought, Zhu Yifeng couldn't help but speak up to wake him after a long while.
Only then did Long Chen snap out of it. Only now did he notice that everyone was staring at him in shock.
Long Chen said, "It seems I overestimated myself. If this shaft is just a single dragon's strength, I'm afraid I won't meet the requirements." Long
Chen looked at the carved pole in his hand and couldn't help but sigh. The weight of this pole was a blow to him.
"Big brother, no... Boss, holding it like this, are you really not tired at all? Or is there something wrong with this rod? Let me give it a try, oh wow! "
Boom!"
The pole slammed hard into the ground, cracking the ground and shaking the entire arena, proving that the pole was indeed fine.
"Big brother, let me give it a try. I didn't let you throw it away!" Zhu Yifeng was so scared his face turned green. Long Chen casually tossed the pole to him, but he didn't dare take it at all.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Long Chen reached through the crack in the ground, pulled the pole out, and placed it in its original spot.
Yu Qianxue had already reached out to press the button on the platform. It was a formation switch—press it once, and the formation would activate, and the rod would be returned to its original position.
You have to know, there are many such mistakes when it falls to the ground. The formation here can repair the ground and also send the pole back onto the platform.
Usually, when a pole falls to the ground, because the area under force is small, it's basically impossible to retrieve it. But someone like Long Chen, who forcibly pulled the pole out, was truly terrifying.
People looked at Long Chen as if he were a monster, their eyes filled with shock but also deep admiration. The previous mockery and contempt had long since vanished.
After all, the strong are respected wherever they are. They all gathered around, their eyes full of awe.
"Senior brother, you're truly amazing. How about you challenge your limits? We'll help you adjust the weight." One person suggested.
Long Chen was too strong; a single dragon power was nothing to him, and they all became interested.
So Long Chen came to stand before the longest pole, which was about a foot above the ground and could only be pulled up by force.
"Rise!"
Long Chen shouted sharply, and under the shocked gazes of countless people, the long pole rose from the ground.
"One hundred dragon powers? Oh my god, what did I see?"
The strong warriors present were completely stunned; they couldn't believe their eyes.
"Double it"
"Start"
"Double again"
"Add another hundred ..."
"Boom
With a thunderous explosion, the entire venue trembled. When the long poles densely covered in dragon patterns hit the ground, the platform was smashed to pieces, leaving a large pit in the ground.
This time, Long Chen was drenched in sweat, panting heavily, unable to pull the rod out from the ground anymore.
"Five hundred ... thirty-seven ... Dragon Power... The
experts present were completely stunned. Long Chen's ultimate strength was actually 537 Dragon Power. At the Immortal King realm, the highest record was only 287, and that was the peak Immortal King state.
And Long Chen, having just entered the Immortal King realm, broke the record—almost double the previous record. Is this even human? No, even the beast clan doesn't have such strength, right?
You have to know, the record of 287 dragon power was left by a beast clan expert, while the human warrior's record is 93.
Everyone stared at Long Chen in shock, but Long Chen stared at the shaft with a dark expression. Five hundred thirty-seven—far from three thousand dragon powers. Could he really be that weak?
After absorbing the ancestral dragon's blood, Long Chen's power was unmatched among his peers. Even Kuntu, whose power had reached its peak, was defeated by him. Yet even so, he was still far from the standard spoken of by the dragon clan's powerhouse, let alone compared to the dragon clan's true form. This time, the blow was extremely heavy for him.
"Don't lose heart. You are not a dragon, IDragon blood will definitely be depleted when it reaches you, which is perfectly normal.
At first, I thought your base would be around 300 Dragon Power, but now it seems much better than I estimated. The voice of the dragon clan expert came again, carrying a hint of surprise and relief.
"Senior, you weren't saying this on purpose to comfort me, were you?" Long Chen smiled bitterly, feeling like he had wasted the powerful essence blood of a dragon clan expert.
"My Dragon Clan really doesn't know how to comfort the weak. No joke, Long Chen, your foundation is so strong, it sparked new ideas for me. Are you willing to take the risk? Let's take a big bet?" The voice of the dragon clan expert grew serious.
Long Chen's heart raced wildly, as if he sensed something good was happening.